Jiang Xiucheng is the eye of the example, his nobility is not as good as Shen Qianqiu, who is the champion and even the third yuan, plus he lives in the Ankang Palace, and his background is a mystery, even if someone wants to stammer, he has to weigh his own weight.

No matter how powerful the Yipin master is, compared with the only two princes in the entire dynasty, it is still too much worse.

Besides, the eighth prince has always been moody, and no matter how ridiculous things are, God knows if he will have trouble with this group of adults for the sake of an example, so no one wants to touch this mold easily.

On the other hand, Shen Dacaizi, his background is as innocent as a blank piece of paper, and the only backer in Beijing is just a hundred households in the army, compared to the other two rookies in the first class who are backed by a big tree, Shen Qianqiu is undoubtedly much better.

It has only been three days since the list was released, and dozens of people have been to Shen Qianqiu's residence one after another. Thanks to his cousin, Shen Qianhua's small courtyard that has not been cared for for for 800 years has been kicked by the dignitaries in Beijing in the past few days.

Among them, it is usually difficult for him, a small hundred households, to look at it from a distance, let alone come to the door one by one with gifts in person.

At the beginning, the city defense army was still sincerely afraid, and everyone wanted to lower their heads to the crotch of their pants.

Later, as there were more and more big names, Shen Qianhua gradually became familiar with it, and was no longer as panicked as before, not only was she much more easy-going with others, but her attitude gradually became neither humble nor arrogant.

His transformation, on the contrary, is more eye-catching than his previous groveling appearance.

Shen Qianhua endured the pain and took out the best dragon well before the rain to entertain the nobles of the dynasty who came here, and at the same time, according to the grade, he introduced his cousins to them in turn.

For a few days in a row, the party Shen Qianqiu was still fine, and Shen Qianhua, who was a cousin, was already so busy that he hit the back of his head.

However, after being busy for so long, it is not all about no benefits at all, there is only one champion, even if it is split into eight halves, it is still not enough.

Compared with the fledgling Shen Qianqiu, Shen Qianhua, who is all-encompassing, is easier to cultivate, and the brothers are a family, breaking bones and connecting tendons, and in the end, no matter how high a branch Shen Qianqiu climbs, Shen Baihu, as a cousin, will be promoted.

Therefore, many well-intentioned people began to move Shen Qianhua's mind again, and the Shen family's small courtyard, which was originally only patronized by first- and second-grade officials, suddenly poured into many fourth- and fifth-grade officials.

One person ascended to heaven, and the cousin of the Shen family, who had been unknown in officialdom for nearly ten years, became a hot sweetheart overnight.

Shen Qianqiu looked at his cousin with a smile on his face, wandering among the various adults, and couldn't help but show helplessness.

He is a scholar, and the first twenty years of his life have been spent in books, and the only thing he wants to do is to write poems and articles.

But at present, whether it is this group of people or their grandfather, they have spent their whole lives on how to drill camp and grasp people's hearts, which is really contrary to the original intention of studying.

At night, Shen Qianhua gently knocked on his cousin's door, this man who was five big and three rough was usually in his own house, and the knocking movement was similar to that of bandits entering the village, and it was rare to be as restrained as now.

The reason for this, in addition to Shen Qianqiu's identity as the champion, is most important because he is the current head of the Shen family.

After the death of the old lady Shen, the position of the head of the family has been undecided, and the elders of the family were still wandering between the two cousins before, but with the news of Shen Qianqiu's Lianzhong Sanyuan reaching Jiangdong, the position of the head of the family has been out of suspense, and now there is only a symbolic succession ceremony left.

Shen Qianqiu opened the door and looked at this cousin who had grown up with him since childhood, the other party was carrying a pot of wine in his hand, and his face revealed a rare restraint.

……

"Chiaki, what the hell are you going to do? To be a son-in-law for a scholar of the current dynasty, how many people can't ask for it, why did you refuse? ”

At the wine table, the two brothers had nothing to hide, and Shen Qianhua directly asked the doubts in his heart.

Shen Qianqiu shook his head and sighed softly:

"The court is about to change, whether it is a scholar or a scholar, or a scholar of the six books, I am afraid that it will not be long before it will be replaced.

Cousin, I know you want to soar as soon as possible, but listen to my younger brother's advice, wait and see what happens, and don't agree to anyone's solicitation. ”

"Huh? Can't you? ”

Shen Qianhua is a rough person, so naturally he can't see the treacherous situation in the court.

Shen Qianqiu knew that his cousin was a person, so he patiently explained:

"What Grandpa exchanged for his life for the Shen family is nothing more than an undercurrent of officialdom. Among them, the light-ranking people think about how to meet others, and the powerful people think about how to strengthen themselves, and there are very few people who really serve the country and the people.

This can be seen by everyone who is in the middle of it, including today, when officials can pretend to be confused, but the Son of Heaven cannot.

This world belongs to the royal family, and His Majesty will not always let these people mess around. ”

Shen Qianhua was rough but not muddy, and asked in a low voice when she heard this: "But 'that one' revealed it to you?" ”

Shen Qianqiu nodded, the "that" in the other party's mouth was naturally the king's authority.

"Don't talk about it to the public."

Shen Qianhua looked shocked, nodded, and couldn't drink the wine, so she hurriedly said goodbye and went out, and hurriedly walked from the Sanpin Judgment Mansion as promised during the day.

……

In a small town in the southeast of the dynasty, an old man with a sword at his waist rode an inferior horse and stepped on the afterglow of the sunset, walking from a distance.

The old man's surname is Ye Mingjian, a sword immortal who has been famous for a long time on the rivers and lakes, and he left the capital not long ago and came to this remote town to look for his old friend.

In the first half of Ye Jian's life, the scenery was infinite, and he achieved the realm of sword immortals at the age of nearly fifty, and countless heroines on the rivers and lakes admired his prestige. But no one knew that when he was nameless, a woman was willing to accompany him.

The woman's surname is Hong, Hong Daimei, and she has the same name as the sword she gave to the old man.

At that time, Ye Jian was in his early twenties, and although he had a sword in his name, he was too poor to afford a sword.

He and his wife live in a small mountain village, the man ploughs and the woman weaves, and his life is a little harder, but he can get by.

When he was twenty-three years old, his wife gave him a long sword with exquisite workmanship, which was originally intended to make him happy, but unexpectedly gave him the courage to venture into the rivers and lakes.

Since then, the family's fields have been deserted, and Ye Jian has gone out to drink every once in a while, and he always comes back in the middle of the night, saying that he has met some good men again.

The wife persuaded her with good words, but she didn't see the slightest effect, seeing that her belly was getting bigger and bigger, the woman could only secretly wipe her tears when she was alone.

Until one time later, Ye Jian didn't know who he had provoked outside, so he ran back in a panic, and it stopped a lot in the next few days, Hong Daimei thought that he was going to settle down and live a good life, but he didn't think that he would disappear again just a few days later.

Ye Jian walked for four or five days, and when he dragged his tired body back to the hut again, the house was empty, he sat quietly in the house for a long time, put the silver he had just earned on the table, walked out of the door, and left the small villa.

In the next thirty years, he traveled almost all over the Central Plains, and his reputation became bigger and bigger, but he never found the woman of the year.

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